Yeah, what's the problem? You don't call, you don't write... I was beginning to think you forgot.
Alas, since the simple days long passed, I see that things in the realms of Battleforums have only become simpler. Which isn't a bad thing, by any means, of course--it's simply the course of modernization. Yet, through all the simplicity, Erebus, the one who gave away my password to have it abused by a porn-mongerer way back when, is the only one who's cared to share with me a word or two. What's more, he's the only one who isn't too ignorant to ignore my basis for leaving in the first place.
In any case... for those who knew me well enough, this'll come as a surprise: I had a glass of wine for my birthday. In fact, my dinner dish had an Australian port base.